Chapter 29: Night Battle

Damn, what's going on?

At the moment of facing the enemy, how could he think of these messy things?

Lu Zian shook his head, trying his best to clear the segment of feeling that was clear and yet seemed hazy from his mind, and continued to invest his energy in the cave entrance.

His body was slightly tense at the top of the cave, like a leopard ready to pounce on its prey at any time.

The bonfire was still burning, occasionally making a crisp "Pa-Pa" sound.

Pa, Pa-Pa, Pa-Pa-Pa...

A segment of the picture floated in front of Lu Zian, and Lu Zian couldn't help but hum softly. But he didn't realize it himself, still immersed in that segment of the picture.

Pinggu's waist is really like a snake. Should I just marry her?

But she is a widow, not perfect. I have a Foundation Building Pill, and my future is bright...

The twisting body suddenly wrapped around. Lu Zian only felt his face flushed, his head heavy and feet light, and for a time he couldn't distinguish between dream and reality.

Then, his waist couldn't help but use force, wanting to "Pa" it, followed by a "Peng" sound, and he fell solidly from the top of the cave.

This sound of landing was heard clearly outside the cave. In fact, the heavy breathing sounds before falling, and even the satisfied sighs, had already been transmitted out. If it weren't for knowing the inside story, Zuo Gaofeng, Tan Bazhang, Xishan Hermit, and others would almost think that something beautiful and indescribable was happening in the cave.

Several people looked at Liu Xiaolou, who was still squatting at the edge of the cave entrance, maintaining a strange posture. Their eyelids couldn't help but jump. This guy is really evil!

But now was not the time to sigh. Wei Hongqing, who knew Liu Xiaolou's details best, had already acted. He knew that Liu Xiaolou's Illusory Fragrance was roughly like this, and couldn't ask for too much. It was the perfect opportunity to act.

When the three iron darts hit the cave, they brought out a sharp wind, startling Lu Zian from the confusion. In shock, he tilted his head slightly, true qi exploded, forming a weak true qi gang-qi, bringing the iron dart flying straight to his forehead off course. The iron dart grazed his forehead, scraping off a few strands of his hair.

The remaining two couldn't be dodged, and they hit Lu Zian's shoulders on the left and right, stabbing deeply into the flesh.

Lu Zian's true qi circulated, forcing the two iron darts out from the shoulder socket. With two "Du-Du" sounds, they flew out of the cave and disappeared. Two blood arrows shot out, instantly staining half of his clothes red.

"Where did you thieves come from!" Amidst an angry shout, Lu Zian opened his mouth and spat out his flying sword; the short sword emitted a cold light above the campfire, shooting out suddenly and piercing toward the outside of the cave.

Tenth level of Qi Refinement, can't talk about controlling flying swords in the air, but it already had the appearance of a flying sword, and the advantage in fighting was extremely great.

The target of the flying sword was the thief on the left side of the cave entrance. In Lu Zian's judgment, his cultivation was the highest, and he was the target that needed to be eradicated first.

Before the short sword flew to the cave entrance, a figure appeared, which was Wei Hongqing pulling the woman up and blocking the path of the sword light.

Lu Zian was greatly shocked, forcibly blocking the momentum of the short sword. The short sword turned hard in front of the woman's face and slashed on the stone wall, splashing a burst of sparks.

"Pinggu!" Lu Zian exclaimed, looking at the woman, stunned for a moment.

Not only was he distressed by Pinggu's miserable appearance of full face of sweat and tears, but another segment of unbearable picture appeared in his mind. The appearance of Pinggu in the picture strangely overlapped with her appearance now.

Really like...

Lu Zian felt a burst of qi surging again, and his whole body was hot.

Just in this moment of distraction, another dart hit his left leg!

Wei Hongqing used Pinggu as a hostage, which made Lu Zian restrained. He was worried about accidental injury, so the flying sword couldn't be used. Gritting his teeth, he rushed toward Wei Hongqing. Wei Hongqing dragged Pinggu and retreated continuously, always hiding behind Pinggu.

Lu Zian rushed out of the cave entrance, and two silver lights danced on the left side of the cave entrance, which was Zuo Gaofeng hiding here.

Lu Zian's head was a bit confused, but he didn't forget that there was a thief hiding here. Turning his face toward Zuo Gaofeng, his tongue tip spat out, and the short sword spat out of his mouth. With two "Ding-Ding" sounds, Zuo Gaofeng's double axes were shaken away.

The flying sword swirled and circled half a circle, instantly accumulating enough internal energy, and was about to slash Zuo Gaofeng with one sword. The crossbow sound on the tree in the distance moved continuously, and three crossbow arrows shot in a row. Lu Zian had no choice but to let Zuo Gaofeng go, and the flying sword met it, and the three arrows broke together.

Coldly, a large net fell from the sky, covering Lu Zian in the net. Tan Bazhang leaped down from the cliff top, holding a steel rod and sweeping it fiercely at Lu Zian's waist: "Hit you, you dark and blind thing!"

Lu Zian couldn't dodge, true qi gathered at his waist and abdomen, hard-carrying Tan Bazhang's steel rod, shaking the steel rod back, but he also spat out a few mouthfuls of blood foam.

Tan Bazhang was hit on the face by the steel rod that was shaken back, and his forehead instantly turned blue, making him wince: "The point is very tricky!"

Lu Zian's flying sword turned back, desperately cutting the net rope, but this net was not an ordinary object. Although there were no too powerful supernatural powers, the rope was something unknown and good. Where could it be cut off in a hurry?

Liu Xiaolou's Three Mystical Sword stabbed at Lu Zian in the net continuously, but was blocked by Lu Zian's flying sword, shaking his tiger's mouth, which hadn't healed yet, and the wound cracked again.

Although the Three Mystical Sword returned empty-handed, it blocked Lu Zian from cutting the net rope. Lu Zian finally recognized Wei Hongqing, who was holding Pinggu, and shouted: "Wei Hongqing, Pinggu is also your sister-in-law. Please take care of her for a few days!"

Saying this, he curled his body downward, curled into a ball, wrapped in that net, and rolled toward the distance, extremely fast.

"Stop him!" Wei Hongqing shouted.

Without him saying, everyone knew that Lu Zian must not be let go, otherwise the reward would be gone, wouldn't it be a waste of hard work?

Chasing out five or six miles, Zuo Gaofeng saw that he couldn't catch up, and the double axes flew out again, straight to the back of Lu Zian's head. This move had been used several times just now, and Lu Zian had avoided it. This time there was no change, it could only be said that he had tried his best.

Lu Zian felt the wind behind his head, repeated the old trick, slightly deviated while rolling, and was about to avoid the double axes in an instant.

Just then, a stone suddenly flew along the ground, hitting his temple silently.

Lu Zian was instantly dizzy, a burst of confusion.

The double axes slashed him squarely.

The large net finally stopped. Lu Zian in the net stared at the place where the stone flew, but unfortunately, it was dark there, and he couldn't see anything.

After a few breaths, Lu Zian died. ===== CHAPTER 30 =====

The large net finally stopped, and Lu Zian in the net stared with wide eyes at the place where the stone had flown from, but unfortunately, it was pitch black there, and he could see nothing.

After a few breaths, Lu Zian breathed his last.